[ Usagi is the moon. Luna wonders if it means there's others, more than just Usagi and Rei. Makoto too, maybe. The idea is not... completely foreign to her; her friend Clarisse is the daughter of Ares, after all. But she's never experienced this before, not been given the power of the moon's magic — letting her borrow it to compliment her own. It's no wonder Usagi wouldn't speak of this usually.

The protective enchantments finish falling into place, the blue-white shimmering for a moment before disappearing to the naked eye. They're still there, perhaps a light iridescent haze can be seen by those who sense magic — but otherwise no longer visually obvious. Luna smiles a little, pleased with herself. ]

This kind of magic is usually only done by the most accomplished of witches or wizards. [ Powerful stuff; Luna might be capable, but she's certainly not like some of her teachers, or older magic users. She still has a lot to learn and practice. ]

I feel like I can do a great deal of good with this. Do some extra things around the house, replenish my potions stocks. Thank you, Usagi. [ Protecting her home is one thing, but if she has the power of the moon for a whole twenty four hours? She really could do all sorts. It's not like she's going to be doing much sleeping anyway. ]

My mum used to sing to the moon, when she was expecting me. Even as lullaby, too. [ There's another little smile there, quietly sombre. ] She always believed it would protect. I'm sure she'd be very happy to know I've used the moon's magic to protect my home.